Fireflies

Beaming little fireflies,
Reflecting your brown eyes.
Hovering in thin air,
Teary eyes wearily flared.
Glimmering their blinking glow,
Deep's your sadness, don't let it show.

Strangers

I see strangers passing by,
Every step gets my hope high.
What i'm hoping for is not there,
Where is it? I don't know where.
That one floor we share,
The same row right there,
A pretty distance we're quite aware.
Can I see you for the last time before I leave?
I know my reason you wouldn't believe.
I can't say for sure that it's true.
But deep inside my heart fell for you.

Secret

Every hint hidden behind a word,
What is it you're suppressing from blurt?
Each secret overflowed with hurt,
Every sentence spoken by you was heard as an absurd.

Two Companion

Together along the pavement,
Under shadows of gold leafy trees.
Strolling hand in hand,
Breathing in cold air breeze.

Like smooth silky honey,
Two companion sweet to the soul.
Like paired wings of a bee,
Half a heart joined into whole.

Furrow Brow

Peace of mind you stole,
allow venom through my veins.
Furrow brow all my days,
was all that remains.

Frail Emotions

Moments spent, leaving nostalgic.
Later present, moans in tragic.
Fraction of feelings leaving a trail,
Ever meaningful, fickle and frail.

Slowly caught up, in deepest wonder,
Throughly alone, sitting and ponder.
Discarding emotions, may soon grow fonder,
Avoiding hospitality, lingers longer.

Sweet Honey

Sighing a long breath,
Muffling under soft pillow.
Whispering a name,
Of a long forgotten fellow.

His name reminded me,
Of wooden made gallows.
Sweet words made of honey,
Before true character, surfaced shallow.

Bloody Love

Shard of heart carved into two,
Deeper the cut caused by you.
Every slit made by your love,
Caused me more pain than deserved.
Through the shard I could see,
All you think of was 'me'.
Trust was created between us,
Only to be filled by your lust.
Secrets you hid behind your smile,
Was all but a big fat liar.

Hold On

Far apart, distance long.
Between us created a bond.
Hostile heart, made fond.
How long can we remain strong?

May we meet, if we truly belong.

Uncertain Melody

An uncertain melody playing within my heart.

I'm caught humming during the day,
I hear my heart chiming during the night.

The pace pathetically increase by a sudden pulse.
Why does it flutters along that unknown rhythm?

Like a missing note,
my heart skipped a beat.

I gradually grow excited;
The brightest smile pave across my cheeks,
Reaching towards the tip of my earlobes.
A smile so wide it exposed my teeth,
Causing my lids to collide.

Eyelids and cheeks rise awfully puffy,
Creating wrinkles beside my temple.
The feelings held inside are dearly fluffy,
Despite being the strongest organ,
It is easily trampled.

How long will the music lasts?

Virtual World

Virtual world is like an isolated space.
The only place where memories replays.
Like an eternal capsule,
It never fades.
Like a saved game,
time awaits.

Let not your time be all to waste.

Missing Light

Searching endlessly, for a light,
to fill in the emptiness of a heart.
The warmth of the day or light of the night,
can never be compared to your dearly presence.
Countless stars isn't enough to fill in the lonesome within.
Glittering wide eyes,
once filled with undying sparks.
But the day you left,
was like glass shattered into million pieces.
You were that abundant light filled in our hearts.
Hopes and dreams ripped away,
along with your presence.
Lives and future crushed,
by that silly little mistake.
Memories of us innocent little souls,
are forever scarred.

Knight and Soul

You walk out the house in shining armour,
Concealing all emotions firmly under.
Acting the role as a charming knight,
Neglecting the things you felt deep inside.

Charging to war on your armored steed,
Defeating your foes with your righteous lance.

Rescuing the oppressed
from their mourning cries;
Showing that you cared and love,
you gave away your limited time.

Lending a hand to the poor and needy;
Embracing the sorrowful
with compassion and sympathy.

Nothing is more valuable,
than their beautiful soul.

Your Presence

My heart skipped a beat,
whenever I feel your presence.
Image of you burned,
deep down in my memories.
Every breath I take,
it yearned for your affection.
The scent of you let out,
and overwhelmed me.
Every move you made,
makes my body shiver in ecstasy.
The tiniest gap between us,
ached me, from within.
I've never imagined to experience
such desire.
I'll grow greedy for your attention,
even greedier for your love.

Look at nobody else, but me.

Last Memories: Catherine's Silent Cry

I felt a prick in my heart,
As if struck by countless dart.
How it throbbed in sorrow;
I need you, in all my tomorrow.

Undergoing temptations and trial;
My face hidden, under a black veil.

Clear vision turned blurry,
Nose flushed pink and puffy.
Tears streamed across my cheeks.
All I could think of - was a deep sleep.

The rain mourned for her death.
In our black attire,
we bade a tearful farewell.

My throat tightening,
causing me to breathe in difficulty.
Choking by my own saliva,
breathing was made harder.
Suffocation and hyperventilation;
I've never felt such intensity.
I held my breath tight,
sealing my lips with gloved hands;
Hoping my best to be unheard.

I fell on my knees facing her tombstone.
The frills on my dress,
now splattered with dirt.

"Please, don't leave me."

Cherished Moments

Tendencies we cling onto bitter-sweet memories,
are greater much often.
Rather than to dwell towards unknown present,
We dwell onto past forgotten.

Spacing out on sweet moments we shared together;
Wishing upon a star for another chance to gather.

It's always a bliss
for those sweet ones;
These moments could last up
for months.

It shades the face
with a smile so fonder.
A smile that could drift
his surroundings much wonder.

After awhile,
we sigh in despair;
The wild bitter ones
come out of nowhere.
All that was left
was memories of us pair,
Seek no darkness and beware.

Doing this
could leads us to an end;
Knowing very well
time waits for no man.
Cherishing the moments,
as soon as it began.
Till the story ends
with a 'The End'.

Sometimes it haunts
into our unconscious, deepest dreams;
Wouldn't it be lovely if it wasn't
so gleam?